Love....
Love is something beautiful...
Love is something special...
Love is something precious...
It's something very pretty...
Love is when you love someone
or someone loves you....
I love someone...
and that someone loves me...
Roses are red, violets are blue...
Love is wonderful....
If someone tells you that he/she loves you...
when you break up...
Let that person come back to you...
If that person comes back, well he/she really did love you....
If that person doesn't comeback, well, give them time...
If he/she dosn't come back, well, he/she was lying to you...
when he/she told you these words...
"I like you, I love you, and I adore you...."
Make sure that person...
Really loves you...
and when he/she tells you these words...
"I like you, I love you, I adore you"
that it is true and not lies...
This poem is dedicated to someone very special
and he knows who he is....
Luis Angel, I love you.
